They swam in pools of bottled water
They kissed in booths and catering
So he puts on a shirt with pockets and decides he'd like to go hunting
His fan boat dancing in the mangroves
Blue crab buried in the sand
They say you're never quite the same
After you've seen a Florida panther
Not everybody loves the call girl
With tattoos of tarantulas
She says she's never felt so happy
Now knowing that I never was